Does Satan Have A Better Plan?

The dad was trying to teach his 6-year old son how to shoot a basketball. The boy would push the ball as hard as he could toward the basket but always the ball would fall short. The dad would effortlessly toss the ball toward the basket and say, "Just do it like this, son. It’s easy." The boy would try and fail again. The father would show him how again. Finally the boy said, "It’s easy for you up there. You don’t know how hard it is from down here."

Dads are famous for sending their sons forth with words of wisdom:
"Be a man, son."
"Make us proud of you son."
"Hold your head up high son."
"Write if you find work son."
God sent forth his son with these words, "I am well pleased."

With those words fresh in his mind Jesus went empty handed into the unforgiving world surrounding the Dead Sea. It is the lowest point on earth, 1200 feet below sea level. It is hot, dry, and void of life. It is a region without fresh water and life giving plants. The monotony of this barren desert is broken only by rocky hills and dark caves. It is a world fit only for wild animals that prowl every night looking for food. It is unbearably hot in the daytime and unbelievably cold at night. It is a place of incredible loneliness.

David’s graphic descriptions of life in the wilderness would unnerve a timid man. He described it as a place where he was in the midst of lions, cobras, and wild dogs. He called it a "dry and weary land where there is no water."

So, off He goes, this Son of God, who is so pleasing to his Father. Off into a 6-week crash course in human suffering. Off into a world where he has no support, no disciples, no food, nothing but his memory of the will of God.

Finally came the 40’th night and He was, again, alone in the desert. It was the worst night of the entire ordeal. He was so tired, so hungry, so cold. Nighttime in the desert is miserable. The insects come out. The rodents scurry about. The wild animals prowl. The reptiles slither. Isaiah’s metaphor that when the Messiah comes "the wolf would lie down with the lamb" was all too literal for comfort. The lamb was attempting to lie down for the 40’th consecutive lonely night but the wolf wasn’t interested in lying down. He was interested in his ever-weakening prey. The prowling wolf that night wasn’t merely one of the carnivores that lived in the desert caves but more so the great wolf in sheep’s clothing, the roaring lion that walks to and fro on the earth seeking whom he may devour. The wolf that prowls about in the darkness of men’s souls. That wolf was restless that night in the Judean wilderness.

Finally the sun dawned on day 40. Someone approached. At last a break in Jesus’ long 6-week solitude. His visitor was quite a Bible student and understood all too well why Jesus has come to this planet. But the visitor would offer no comfort to the emaciated lamb of God. Instead he offered seduction. The wolf has come to attempt leading Jesus off course. He attacked Jesus, as he does you and me, at his moment of greatest weakness and in his areas of greatest vulnerability.

One of the great truths of life is that after every great moment there comes a moment of reaction. A moment of great testing. After Elijah’s great victory over the prophets of Baal at Mt. Carmel, he immediately went into a period of depression and doubt.